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Gingka's pov:

I pulled Pegasus from my bey-belt. "Let's go this!"

"3..." he said.

"...2..." I responded.

Then we both said, "...1... Let it rip!"

The battle was on. Our furious beys crashed. I smiled. Battling gave me such a rush.

Pegasus pushed Leone back with fierce power. Leone struggled, but pushed on. We continued, pushing a little harder. All I could hear was Madoka's cries of encouraging thoughts, Benkei's cheering, and the sound of Kyoya's rare laughter. That only ever happened when we battled.

"You've been practicing," he congratulated, smirking. "Though, that's not that surprising from you, but I've been practicing, too. You're battling a new, improved me!" He was triumphant.

I smiled again. "Good. I'm gonna win against this "new improved you'!" Then to Pegasus, "Get him hard, Pegasus!"

Pegasus struck Leone. Leone faltered slightly, but didn't stop. "Again!" I said.

Pegasus struck again, but this time, Leone was ready for it. He defended pushing my Pegasus a few feet away. But even then, Pegasus kept on going.

"Pegasus, do it!"

One more fierce blow came. Leone was skidded a few inches away. It looked like a very intense movement.

"Leone, don't give in!" Kyoya cried to his bey.

Leone came forward, and slashed again. "That's it," Kyoya said, "keep going."

The beys clashed again. This time, sparks starting flying. But neither bey seemed to be giving. We were matched hand in hand. Bey in bey. Spirit in spirit.

And I realized what was happening. We were at the finale.

"King lion tearing blast!"

Seven large twisters came crashing at Pegasus. It was being levitated into the air. Leone's movement threw Pegasus into the air hard.

I was ready. "Pegasus star blast attack!"

Pegasus dove down, catching Leone from the sky.

Leone was knocked sideways. But it didn't stop. Gosh, this bey was good!

Suddenly, something happened that I hadn't expected to happen. Our beys were grabbed by a group of green people.

"Hey!" I called at them. "Those are our beys. Give them back!"

Kyoya screamed something at them in Japanese that I really didn't want to translate

"Sorry, but these are officially ours," tall green dude said. He looked to be about eighteen.

"Why you little-!" Kyoya snapped. He took a few steps forward, and I actually feared for the guy for a few seconds.

"Lil' what? Care to finish that sentence?" the green dude backfired.

"Give me Leone, or so help me..." he shouted a few more "things" in Japanese.

The other guy just looked at him, way too confused. "What's he saying?" he asked me.

"I don't think you want to know."

Madoka just shook her head. "Yeah, you really don't."

"...I'll bloody kill you, that's what!" Kyoya finished.

"Why does this little boy that wears my color feel that he should be able to accomplish such a feat?"

"Those sure are some big words for such an ignoramus. But since you don't know what that means, I just clue you in and tell you that it means 'idiot'." Kyoya snapped back.

But then, things got even weirder.

"Give it up, Ace!" Called a girl's voice from somewhere. "You're not getting away that easily."

"Yeah!" Came a second voice.

"Totally! You're too pitiful to pull off this crime, so why even bother?" said a third.

I looked around, but there was no one to see.

"Look up," Madoka told me. I did.

Up in the sky, where Pegasus had been moments earlier was a black haired girl wearing a green dress. With her were two other girls. One was wearing the color pink, and the other one was wearing sky blue.

"Yeah, Ace, just walk 'way from this. I don't need to give you another scar, do I?" The green one said.

"Yeah, don't make me let this crazy train-wreak of a girl at you." This from the pink one.

The green one blushed. "Gee, thanks, Blossom. I really needed that."

The green dude rolled his eyes. "Okay, I don't need you girls forcing me through another girly fight of your's. So, if you don't mind, I'll just get going."

He tried to sneak away, but the blue one whacked him over the head with something that looked suspiciously like a bubble-blower, except bigger. Much bigger.

"Bad, Acey, don't you sneak away from us! You evil boy!" she cried, a little too gleefully for her words. And the sad thing is, she was smiling.

"Don't call me 'Acey'!" the boy called "Acey" said.

Kyoya smirked. He knew what it was like for an annoying blonde kid to call him by an awful nickname.

"Oh, Bubbles got him," the green girl informed the girl called Blossom. "Good girl! No, Bubbles, you can't kill him with your bubble rod!"

I heard the "Bubbles" girl sigh. "Why not, Buttercup?"

The green chick sighed and rolled her eyes. "Gosh, what has my wrestle media been teaching ya? You can't kill someone when they're already down."

Suddenly Bubbles changed from hard-core to all bubbly.

"Okay!"

Sorry for the delay. I really hope you like my beginning. I also want you to remember that I don't have a script, I'm just writing what I'm thinking. Just like all my other stories. Please review.